Chapter 277 Rat’s Game
"You...don't be too outrageous!" Uncle Black Sheep was startled, "Your mask stinks like hell, can you please stop disgusting me?"
"Then I don't care." Uncle Snake shook his head, "If you don't help her, I'll disgust you to death."
Uncle Tiger didn't seem to want to accept his favor. He just stood up and took my hand and said, "Little mouse, you don't need those two fools to help you. I will think of a game for you myself!"
He pulled me to the desk aside and sat down, then picked up a pen and paper and started thinking.
Several minutes passed without him writing a word.
"Hiss..." He took a slow breath, and then said, "I can't play sandbags and hopscotch...I wonder if I can play shuttlecock...?"
"You can pull her down!" Uncle Snake waved his hand, "Do you want to send this girl to death with your own hands?"
"You...!" Uncle Tiger shook his head angrily, "Why did I send her to die?"
"Don't just think about what your daughter likes to play, you have to find out what a "rat" is!" Uncle Snake shook his head and looked at Uncle Black Sheep, "Human Sheep, please help them."
"With the attitude of a dead tiger, who is going to help him?"
"Then I'll go hug you." Uncle Snake said.
"You..." Uncle Black Sheep looked like he had been hugged by Uncle Snake. He was very afraid of these words.
I saw him walking up to Uncle Tiger and grabbing the pen and paper: "Thanks to your tiger-headed appearance, you can still think of "kicking the shuttlecock", why don't you talk about turning the rope?"
"Fuck you..." Uncle Tiger's temper was really bad, and he was about to get angry again.
"Uncle...that...swearing is not good..." I tugged at him.
"Ah...?" Uncle Tiger was stunned for a moment, then looked at me with a pair of eyes that were wandering around, "I...I didn't curse, I, I just wanted to say hello..."
I blinked. He seemed to be swearing just now.
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Zi...how did you say hello?
Uncle Tiger looked at me for a long time, and his tone softened: "Hey, okay, okay...it's my fault, I won't say anything anymore."
Uncle Black Sheep ignored him, sat in front of the table, looked at me, and said, "Kid, come here, I have a few questions to ask you."
"ah……?"
I slowly walked up to him and looked at him with some fear.
"Where did you put on the mask?" Uncle Black Sheep's voice was very flat, with no emotion.
"I seem to be in a warehouse..."
"Warehouse?" Uncle Black Sheep picked up a pen and drew a large room on the paper, "A warehouse like this?"
Uncle Black Sheep is good at painting, but it seems a little different from the warehouse in my impression.
"Uncle, the space doesn't seem that big...it's a very small warehouse."
He nodded, took out a second piece of paper and drew another small room.
"Is that so...?" He said to himself as he drew a few more shelves, "Is there a lot of stuff in the warehouse?"
"It doesn't seem like there are many..." I whispered, "There are just a few shelves on the wall."
"Is there something on the shelf?"
"Okay, there seems to be some boxes, I don't know what's in them."
Uncle Black Sheep quickly drew two people in the warehouse. After thinking for a while, he started writing next to them.
"Provisional title for the game: The Trust Game."
"I have an idea." Uncle Black Sheep said, "Kid, come here and I'll tell you the rules."
"Oh..." I came to Uncle Black Sheep and looked at the small house and little people he drew.
"The game requires two people to participate, and each person has two "Tao" tickets." Uncle Black Sheep said while writing, "Two people stand inside and ask each other about each other's privacy. Especially those privacy that they don't want to mention..."
"Then what?" Uncle Tiger asked.
"We can lie under the rules. Two people win by different rules, one needs to tell the truth and one needs to lie."
"Oh?" Uncle Tiger touched his chin and said, "Are you just playing dirty?"
"No, it's just the characteristics of sheep." Uncle Black Sheep shook his head, "When two people tear each other's masks apart, they can also see the ugliest side of human nature."
Uncle Tiger nodded: "You are indeed very thoughtful."
"Thank you, I'm a little smarter than you anyway."
"Oh..." Uncle Tiger nodded, but soon felt that something was wrong, "But what does the game you designed have to do with "rats"? Isn't this a sheep?!"
"Are you being a little unreasonable?" Uncle Black Sheep sighed, "My game is played in a warehouse, so why isn't it a "rat" type?"
"You let the dogs go..." Uncle Tiger seemed to want to say something, but he looked at me and changed his words, "You're talking nonsense!"
Uncle Tiger grabbed the pen and paper and said, "Besides, your game is too difficult. Let me change it for you!"
He deleted all of Uncle Black Sheep's rules and wrote new ones.
"Four people participate, and two people form a team. Whichever team can grab the vase in the middle of the warehouse will be considered the winner. There is no limit to the means. Weapons are provided by the referee..."
Uncle Snake couldn't sit still anymore: "You can pull me down! You still have the nerve to criticize others? Fighting in the warehouse
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Is beating a "rat"? "
"Then what's going on?!" Uncle Tiger asked, "Don't the rats have to fight for territory?"
"Grab it!" Uncle Snake snatched the paper over again, "You just lead the children into mischief all day long. It's up to me to do this."
He picked up the pen and crossed out Uncle Tiger's rules again: "Listen to me. After entering the warehouse, lock the warehouse door with five locks. The five keys correspond to five questions. If you answer the right questions, you can get it. The keys are..."
The three uncles were like this, I'll take it after you finish it, and they didn't sleep all night.
They finished writing one piece of paper after another, and several times they almost started typing.
It wasn't until dawn that they gave me a messy manuscript with games written on it that I couldn't even read.
At this time, the door of the room was opened, and Brother Aries came in.
He always gives people a different feeling. His clothes are very clean and the hair on his face is very white, but he always feels inaccessible.
And although those three uncles looked dirty no matter how you looked at them, they were very nice people.
"Rat, have you thought about it?" Brother Aries found a chair to sit down and asked in a calm tone, "It's been a whole night."
"Ah...I..." I turned my head and looked at the three uncles. They all nodded at me with a wink, so I boldly said, "I thought of..."
"tell me the story."
"My game... requires four people to participate. Two people work in groups to grab the vase. After grabbing it, they can escape, but the door is locked. There are five locks on the door, corresponding to five questions, which need to be answered correctly. Only when you come out... When you come out, two people need to ask each other's privacy..."
"Absurd." Brother Aries interrupted.